Cerebrum from Cerebrum by Blaine Stephens

Intro: "Motor Control, Visual Processing, Auditory Processing, Sensation, Learning, Memory, and Emotions. All the essentials of how a brain works. I desire to understand your brain. I will plug in as an auxiliary chord and get in tune with your senses. I will get to the bottom of this. What makes the neurobiology of your encephalon divergent? I have no knowledge of, but Blaine, you have one bizarre Cerebrum."

Hello, I know u prolly don't know me/
Lemme formally introduce myself, please walk in the door slowly/
there's 2 exits but they indurate so don't vacate the premises/
exits thru the entrances but they one way so you won't leave/

Sorry, tryna find my folder, think I left at the neighbor s/
No, its right here. Crap, I dropped my papers, I'm so unprofessional, lost my stapler/
That's why their scattered, dang it Blaine they don't want a thesis, that doesn't matter/
Just start Belabor/

I am Blaine and you are people/
My special guest were too late so you are the guests that are special/ (haha)
That was stupid, but it sounds right with pencil, but when I say it out loud/
my brain looks like a pebble/

You creating a fool of yourself/
What are you saying, you are full of yourself/
What you portraying? you embody the bully you helped/
Displaying your bygone, you Pulling em out/

Better let em transpire, ima vampire, he's the light shining, making me a campfire/
God I can't , my heads wired to build my empire, watch it end now/

I needed 12 gigabytes for the gig tonight/
Tried to fight civil rights, but I shriveled, I/
Alive brought Chivalry when am i/
Gonna stem to my pride as a winning guy/
That's when I got imprecise like the Israelites/
And end the fight with a stab with a knife/
Start walking the line with a trail of blood from my side, call that a bloodline, one time for the one time I just died/

My songs irrelevant with the wrong etticate/
That's why I sit in my room, crying trying to edit it/
Im defective limb and Im not separate/
That's why I sit in my tomb, prying trying to severe it/

kleptomaniac, stole hearts with rubies in em/
Chewed the system, looked cool with denim/
Till they said I'm wack, was a bully victim/
Carpooled, pulled by the pulley system/

then I started rapping often/
Nobody believed until a song I dropped it/
Then my pride took off left God for profit/
It's not uncommon to fall with no precautions/
Then my heart was softened, then I missed my God and threw the white flag, God is sovereign/ I surrender, now I'll never leave your hand,, I'm not forgotten wow/ (1 John 1:8-9)

life's too short for all these tall tales/
Blood and fire drip from the oil field/
Boy Im boiled, all the toil's felt/
Power goes out as the coil
melts/

Welcome my is cliche, welcome to cerebrum(x4)
Prefrontal cortex. You're next with a vortex. Pretense. Whatchu gonna do when you're next? Now I'm next./

Sorry, not sorry. Something warped my body/
Made me speak at high-speed when I think so lightly/
I'm whiney when I drink Hi-C and hit a High C?
Talk to my psyche, likely nightly to go nighty nighty, Slightly/
Well, Texas on the license plate when it's time for shipment/
That's just how I debate within all my, uhh, spirit/
Crowd, I must ask. Why am I so different?/
Why am I so different?/

• ChristianHip-Hop
• Hip-Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• JustHipHop
• Rap
• Story-Telling
• Silsbee